Chapter 112

Name：Bloodthirsty master is so domineering Author：无泪的宝贝
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Ling Xiaoqian was stunned. The voice came from the phone and seemed to come from the front.

Slowly, she looked up and saw a figure, a familiar figure.

It's blue in the morning.

How is that possible?

Is it an illusion?

How could he be here? She didn't say a word just now. How could he know she was here? How could he be here?

"I'm blinded." She whispered and slowly put down her cell phone.

However, the figure in front of her is slowly close, squatting in front of her, fingers touching her cold cheek, his voice is very light, "you have no eyes." He's really here.

Ling Xiaoqian felt the temperature between his fingers, and his clear facial features, should not be dazzled, but

"How do you know I'm here?"

"I have location tracking on your phone." He said.

Ling Xiaoqian is very surprised. She doesn't know all the time. She doesn't know when he cares about her so much. She doesn't know all the time, because he is indifferent to her all the time!

If not for the appearance of Ji chuyang, forcing her to leave, they will only maintain the relationship between master and servant.

"You shouldn't have come." She didn't know what to say. The more he cared about her, the worse she felt.

She doesn't deserve him.

From the moment when she paid the debt with her body, happiness had gone away from her.

LAN Yichen did not speak and sat down.

"I can lend you my shoulder." He did not look at her when he said, but looked at the sky vaguely.

Feeling very wonderful, the first time I saw her that day, my heart seemed to have a home, want to keep her by my side, that is a lifetime!

Ling Xiaoqian looked at him, the good-looking side face, in addition to indifference and silence, there is no redundant expression, he is like this, whether the heart is happy, sad, painful, it is such an expression.

Slowly, she put her head on his shoulder.

At the moment when she leaned on his shoulder, it seemed to be a kind of expectation, a kind of destination, a touch of soft meaning flashed through her blurred eyes, the thin lips gently raised, a beautiful arc, very light, very warm, very happy, sweet taste.